Текст песни Владимир Царский, Виктор Селиванов - Луноход

Lunar rover
Music: Semyon Zaslavsky Lyrics: Vladimir Kharitonov

Hands counted time on the clock,
And the rocket appeared in the sky.
Brought to the moon in one breath
Twentieth century eight brand new wheels.

Arrows circle the wheel's orbit
And the dream took off again into the skies.
The twentieth century loves to do miracles,
Miracles!

You, my Earth, look into all eyes:
The Milky Way swirled like dust.
Maybe it's from a firing cart
A dashing impulse flies to the moon.

Arrows circle the wheel's orbit
And the dream took off again into the skies.
The twentieth century loves to do miracles,
Miracles!

We accelerate the movement of centuries,
Comets scatter from horseshoes,
Time gives new names
And the lunar rover replaces the cart.

Arrows circle the wheel's orbit
And the dream took off again into the skies.
The twentieth century loves to do miracles,
Miracles!